Volume 1 Don't Use the Hidden Dragon Chapter 15 Starlight Eyes

Yes, it's the starry eyes! Unique, unparalleled!

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, his eyes were dark, and his mind was blank. A name, so cherished, like a dream returns, no surprise, comes to mind, only to feel pain everywhere: "Pothos!" ”

Xiao Er's respectful question from the porridge shop interrupted the sad memories of the young man in white: "Guest officer, speak slowly, the villain doesn't understand a word." What would you like to use? ”

The young man in white was full of worries and repeated in a low voice.

Xiao Er was still confused, and he didn't know what he was saying.

Suddenly, a crisp and delicate pleasant voice relieved his worries: "Big brother wants a bowl of rice porridge, two steamed buns, and half a catty of beef." ”

This voice sounded far away at the entrance of the temple, but it was near and close to the heart. Like the morning light, like the morning dew; Like a breeze, like flowing water; Like fairy music, like a bosom friend. The white-clothed boy in the dark corner is like Mu Ganlin.

In an instant, the worries of four days and four nights, the non-stop running, and the resentment that had accumulated in my heart were all gone.

He couldn't believe it: "Such a soft, so shocking, so familiar, so strange natural sound actually came from her mouth!" ”

I couldn't hold it back, I looked at her again, I felt more familiar, I felt more love and hate, I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart, but I couldn't grasp anything, couldn't touch it, and couldn't even keep a smile.

What a pair of starry eyes! Almost better than back then! Bright and shiny like stars, clear and clear like flowing water! Round like a full moon, black like an ancient pool!

Her cherry-like mouth, facing the morning sun, is covered with the luster of the morning sun, and as she opens and closes, the whole porridge is radiant.

But she didn't realize this, her body turned, the ball of her left foot was forced, her right foot was on the tip of the ground, she jumped and jumped, chose a seat by the window, and sat down.

The sun shines through the window lattice, sprinkling her lacquer-like hair, just like a curtain of black waterfalls, hanging down for nine days.

He was deeply moved, and secretly said in his heart: "Give her one meter of sunlight, and she can emit ten thousand rays of light and make the whole world shine." ”

He thought about it left and right, and didn't know what to do: "What kind of power is it that makes this extremely miserable villain take suffering as joy and be happier than spring?" ”

Looking at her bright eyes, thinking of the old love, remembering the old hatred, I couldn't help but feel like a knife, the pain was extreme, and I felt even more sad: "The soul has been haunted by dreams for seventeen years, what a strange fate, the past has reappeared?" ”

When he landed, he was infinitely sentimental, with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be passionate: "Which life, which life, which year?" Which day? I once held a peach comb in my hand to straighten out the green silk for you? Which mountain, which valley, which water, which shore, I once stroked the yaoqin and plucked the strings for you? ”

Xiao Er of the Porridge Fang is a kind person, and he does not despise her shabby: "Little sister, what do you use?" But the tube commands. ”

She smiled slightly: "Little second brother, I just need a bowl of rice porridge." ”

This smile is bright like a spring breeze, brilliant like the autumn sun, happy like summer rain, and pure like winter snow. In just an instant, a hundred flowers bloom, a hundred fruits shine, a hundred birds sing together, and a hundred horses run together.

Xiao Erwei was deeply infected, and her smile overflowed: "Little sister, the characteristics of our store: Puxia white dew porridge, brown sugar black rice porridge, lotus seed eight treasure porridge, longan white fungus porridge, preserved egg lean porridge, seaweed beef porridge, mushroom chicken porridge, pastoral vegetable porridge, pine nut corn porridge, I don't know which one you want?" ”

Without thinking, she smiled: "Which kind of money is less, you want which." As he spoke, he took out a silver tael from his bosom. After all, I didn't know how expensive firewood and rice were, and I suddenly felt weak: "Are these silver taels enough?" ”

Xiao Er looked at Yin Liang and smiled slightly: "Enough, enough." Puxia white dew porridge is three hundred bowls, and it is also worry-free! ”

She smiled brightly, revealing two rows of shell teeth, crystal clear: "The Yangtze River is thousands of sails, and Dongwu is sorrowful." The mirage of the sea market, the glow looks at Jiangzhou. Three hundred bowls of rice porridge, three thousand miles away. ”

Her full heavenly court and pointed chin have not been applied, but they are exposed, as warm and white as mutton fat, and they arouse infinite love.

Xiao Er is well-trained and thorough, and in an instant, the porridge and rice are ready.

She didn't use bamboo chopsticks, she picked up the porridge bowl with both hands, and the kitten drank soup like a soup, and ate very happily. A bowl of white rice porridge is just a bowl of white rice porridge, and the eyebrows are dancing and the face is full of joy, as if tasting the world's peerless delicacy and enjoying the world's best food.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew into the store, and a white shadow flashed, and a woman in white clothes and white hair floated in. She is described as handsome, slender, and can be called an extraordinary appearance.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, the entire porridge workshop was as cold as ice. Eight out of ten guests hurriedly finished their porridge and got up and left.

"Bai Fengzi" watched coldly, and suddenly saw Qinghe, and remembered last night's vicious fight, which was even more murderous. Without saying a word, he went straight over.

Standing still for a moment, he didn't hesitate, and shouted in a low voice: "Stinky flowers!" Dare to grab your aunt's seat, get out of the way! ”

Unexpectedly, she turned a deaf ear, hugged the bowl and bowed her head, and drank porridge beautifully.

"Bai Fengzi" broke off and shouted: "Stinky flowers!" Dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb? ”

She looked up, and her big sparkling eyes were full of confusion, full of confusion. Her half-baked Wu language, mixed with a Nanyu accent, was deeply enthusiastic: "You are old and full of gray hair, and you don't hesitate to reduce the price to talk to me?" When it comes to bad breath, I just brushed my teeth and don't dare to compete with your old one. ”

Seeing the strange gazes around him, "Bai Fengzi" became angry sharply, and he was about to attack: "If my aunt and grandmother have to do something, they will definitely arrest you and put you in prison!" I'll just say one word, get out of the way! He was furious in his heart: "If it weren't for the jealousy of Senior Brother, I would have slashed you with a sword!" ”

Qinghe sneered in his heart: "What? Going to jail? In our era, no matter how white you looked, you were also the first evil to sweep away the evil and eliminate evil! ”

Her beautiful eyes are ignorant and ignorant; Her natural voice was even more ignorant and ignorant: "Grandma, I won't roll." Otherwise, you old demonstrator? ”

The people in the store all sweated for her, and muttered in their hearts: "This little girl, I'm afraid she will suffer!" "Bai Fengzi" martial arts are cold, sword dance frost, how can you get it? How can such demons be provoked at will? ”

"Bai Fengzi" endured to the limit, his body was violent, murderous, and the splitting hand was a slap in the face. It's just that for some reason, the palm of the hand is about to split, but it is blocked by the strong wind, and it can't fall for a long time.

Qinghe was clever, bowed his head suddenly, snatched the porridge bowl, jumped with his left leg, lifted his foot with his right leg, and escaped in an instant.

"Bai Fengzi" failed to succeed, and the remaining anger did not subside, so he rushed to her heart and flew up.

When he boarded, the store was full of guests, all of whom were shocked, but no one dared to step forward.

Seeing that she was hit, blood was immediately splashed on the spot. Unexpectedly, the tide of battle suddenly reversed, and for some reason, the female demon stumbled and flew out.

"Bai Fengzi" only felt severe pain in his knees, his legs were numb, he fell on the chair, and in shock, he shouted angrily: "Which turtle king bastard, who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, dared to plot?" ”

The whole porridge workshop, Yaqi is silent.

Qinghe hugged the porridge bowl and was about to run away, but felt a huge force, supporting her body, and flew to the left. Unstoppable, irresistible, only to take advantage of the momentum and fly and sit opposite the young man in white.

After the catastrophe, he was shocked and full of joy.

Plucking up courage, I raised my head and looked at him.

The complexion is dark, and the facial features are more handsome; The clothes are gray, and they are not arrogant or humble; Wind and dust, more calm and relaxed; The vicissitudes of life are fully revealed, and the sky is higher and the clouds are lighter.

This careful look is not tight, but I feel that a heart no longer needs to jump, and it has been happy to the end of the sky; I just feel that there is no need to rush blood, and it has rushed out of the entire universe!

It's clearly his eyebrows, his forehead! It's clearly his cheeks, his nose and mouth! It's clearly his smile, his bright eyes! It's clearly his open-mindedness, his generosity! It's clearly his weakness and his worries! It is clearly his joy and anger, his sorrow!

Love arises spontaneously, longing boils instantly, and tears surge in tears!

In this endless suffering, in this boundless misery, in this infinite loneliness, everything no longer dares to hope, but now it is miraculously reappearing, unstoppable, and incomparably gorgeous!

In this world, only he is the favorite, no one can replace him!

Father, brother, lover, lover, which one do I think of you?

Family, friendship, romance, love, who can give me so much?